Chapter 38 Guan Tingting
The interview lasted for a long time, and the director had no intention of stopping in the middle. The more material like this, the better. Anyway, I still have to edit it when I get back.
The female host in the middle only cleverly guided the interview twice towards "the theory of useless knowledge" and "all about money". Zhou Zhi also followed her own works closely and used her grandmother as an example to express herself. point of view.
When the interview finally ended, the crowd dared to breathe a sigh of relief and then dispersed.
The host Chi Xueli was sorting out the drafts on the desktop - there is no teleprompter yet - while smiling at Zhou Zhi: "Xiao Zhi is really good, the typhoon is steady, and there is no stage fright. Before I came, I You are still worried, but many adults are not as relaxed as you.”
"That's because Sister Xue Li, you hosted and guided it well." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "And don't underestimate me, I have hosted the school New Year's Day performance."
Chi Xue Li smiled wildly. Trembling: "Little slippery man, what are you talking about? What did the host say?”
“The paragraphs are all left with buttons.”
Chi Xueli was stunned and recalled. Let’s talk about what we just said, eh? It seems like that’s really the case!
"You might as well study directing in the future." Chi Xueli dragged the pen and notebook on Zhou Zhi's desk: "We had a great time cooperating with you this time. I'll leave you a pager number and phone number. , if you have a chance to go to Shudu, call your sister and I will take you to play.”
"Sister, you can really save money."
"Huh?" Chi Xueliang was stunned again: "Why do you say that?"
"Sister is a big star." Zhou Zhi put on a look of contempt. : "If you really go to the Du Fu Thatched Cottage of Wuhou Temple, you won't be surrounded by 30% of the people on the inside and outside?"
"Hmph! So the most you can do is take me around the station and eat in the cafeteria once. Sister, you can really save money."
"Huh? Giggles..." Today's entertainment items are far inferior to Later generations are rich. Chi Xueli is the big host of the provincial station. After thinking about it, this is indeed the case.
After laughing, he spat: "Ghost, ghost! As long as you come, I will make special arrangements for you, okay?!"
When Zhou Zhi opened Zhou Zhi's notebook and prepared to leave a phone number, he looked at the content: "This is another What is it?"
"This is the outline." Zhou Zhi replied: "I have been thinking about what my sister might ask me in the past two days. question, and then made a prompt outline."
After speaking, he shrugged: "But it's useless."
Chi Xueli turned to the last blank page of the book and wrote. Tear off the two numbers: "This is for you, don't tell anyone else. This book... belongs to my sister."
This time it was Zhou Zhi's turn to be stunned: "Sister, you are too lazy to steal too much, right?"
Chi Xueli lightly kicked Zhou Zhi: "Don't make trouble! It's useless if you keep it!"
“…”
After greeting the aunt and director who led the team, this interview is over.
Grandma had been pushed home by my father a long time ago. My mother had no intention of returning the wheelchair sent to her by the Qianxian County Hospital in Gujing Township.
Yang He also arrived this morning and watched the interview in the crowd.
The interview is not enviable, but after the interview, there is the benefit of "flirting" with the beautiful woman, which makes Yang He extremely envious!
And there are two of them waiting next to me. The old one still has the charm, and the younger one has not grown yet, but they both look the same.
This is death from drought and death from waterlogging.
This damn elbow is so damn hateful!
The first one is Guan Tingting and her mother. Guan’s mother is determined to train her daughter to be a singer, and then be on TV and become a star.
I heard that the provincial station was coming to interview Zhou Zhi, so I brought Guan Tingting to "observe" her, so as to lay a solid foundation for her future performances on stage.
The hearts of parents in the world are pitiful, but how many children can understand such painstaking efforts?
For example, Guan Tingting, Guan’s mother’s original intention was for her to observe Chi Xueli more closely. Such an opportunity is indeed very rare for people in small counties.
Where is the little girl? But he kept looking at brother Zhou Zhi there.
"Brother Zhou Zhi, why aren't you scared at all?" Guan Tingting opened her little hands: "I'm almost nervous to death, look, my hands are sweaty!"
"Why are you nervous? This is not a live broadcast, it's bad. It can be re-recorded." He smiled and said: "It's you, Tingting. You have to be steady when you are broadcasting live on the TV station in the future." Rules! ”
The latter sentence was addressed to Guan Tingting, who had secretly reached out and was about to rub it on Zhou Zhi: "This opportunity is rare. When you communicate with Aunt Chi later, you must be polite, do you understand?"
"Tingting listen to me and call her sister soon. Never call her aunt." Zhou Zhi said goodbye to Guan's mother with a smile: "Auntie, I'm leaving. There are still classmates here. Thank you Uncle Guan for arranging the meeting for grandma. Room.”
"Go ahead, go ahead." Guan Ma smiled and said, "You're so capable! Another day, auntie will make you stewed pigeons with gastrodia elata!"
"Oh, that's good!"
Take the foreign monk out. After entering the conference room, Zhou Zhi suddenly thought of a question.
Wait! Stewed pigeon with Gastrodia elata? ! Guan Ma, where did your pigeon come from? !
Looking back, he saw that Guan’s mother had taken Guan Tingting and walked towards the filming team with a smile on her face. Zhou Zhi had no choice but to shake her head and said to the foreign monk: "Let’s go home."
Yang He has been busy in the countryside recently and knows nothing about what is happening in the city. The honest children are stunned by such a "big battle".
What's going on? It's just a minor surgery, right?
I followed Zhou Zhi to the house in a daze. Grandma had already turned out the small bamboo basket and was ready to start work.
Dad said a simple hello and hurried out to return to the work. But my mother turned out the basket on her back: "Yang He is here to save the day. Zhou Zhi hasn't removed the stitches yet, and the house is almost out of rice!"
"The food stamps and money are all here. Help auntie go to the grain station to carry some rice, and pick up a few kilograms of vegetable oil by the way!"
"When we come back to Nanguan, we will buy a bun to eat with Zhou Zhi! We will pick up some rice in the afternoon. "
After that, I was a little doubtful about Yang He's ability. This kid is bigger than Wei Fei, but smaller than Zhou Zhi, and overall he is still thin: "Three Can you carry ten kilograms? If you can’t carry it, just twenty kilograms. I’ll do the rest another day.” "
My mother laughed: "Yang He is still very capable and sensible, unlike Zhou Zhi, who would make a fool of Auntie even if he drinks two kilograms of vegetable oil!"
Hello! Is it too much to step on your own son like this?
Yang He was relieved, his grandmother was still the same grandmother, his mother was still the same mother, and his father was still the same father.
Grandma pressed Yang He with a smile: "The monk is here? How many days will you stay here?"
Yang He opened a snakeskin bag, which contained a piece of bacon and a piece of bacon: "The Spring Festival will be in a few days, and I have to go back before the festival."
This kid was afraid of being criticized by his parents for bringing something, so he didn't even take it out just now.
Who says honest people are incapable of understanding the world?
“Grandma, let’s go carry rice!” Zhou Zhi also put the white plastic oil drum at home into the basket.
"Go ahead and come back early."
After leaving the door, the two of them walked towards the grain station beside the Chishui River Bridge. Along the way, Zhou Zhi told Yang He about the recent events. matter.
Yang He listened silently, and finally heard Zhou Zhi talk about getting thirty yuan in royalties. He hesitated for a long time: "Elbow, I want to borrow some money from you."
Zhou Zhi was stunned for a moment. In his previous life, Yang He only took the college entrance examination after graduating from high school. Even in his most difficult time, he never said this.
Later, when he was studying, Zhou Zhi took the initiative to put three hundred yuan in the letter and sent it to him, but Yang He did not receive it.
Later, Zhou Zhi checked the system and found out that the post office has regulations that do not allow money to be included in letters, otherwise the post office has the right to confiscate it.
In other words, Zhou Zhi has never helped Yang He financially.
"What happened at home?" Zhou Zhi asked: "You came a few days late, is it because something happened at home?"
"My dad was ill, and the family spent a lot of money to treat him."
"So you had a quarrel with your brother and sister-in-law?" Zhou Zhi asked, "They don't want you to continue studying?"
Yang He was silent again.
"How much do you want to borrow? How much can you borrow from other places besides me? You still have two and a half years of high school and how many years are left until you pass the exam. Is that enough?"
"What do you mean?!" Yang He finally broke out: "Are you happy that I can't read? I only have one idea now, and that is to read as long as I can! Even if I can only read for one more day, I will read! No? ”
I am more frightened than Cousin Dayong when I am an honest person. Zhou Zhi slapped Yang He on the back of the neck: "Shut up! Listen to me!"
Yang He shut up angrily: " I shouldn’t have come to find you.”
There was still some pride in Zhou Zhi’s playful smile: “You didn’t. Come to me, you will regret it for the rest of your life, I tell you!”
“I have already thought of a way, this Spring Festival, we want to make money! Me, Mr. Qiao, you, the plane, and the plane. His sister, let’s make money together”
“Can...can we make it?”
"Of course I can earn it!" Zhou Zhi thought for a moment: "But my preparation time is from the first to the third day of the junior high school. You are not at home these days..."
"It doesn't matter, I will go back to celebrate my thirties. Come here early in the morning!"
"Why don't your parents scold you to death! Let me think about it..." Zhou Zhi thought about it for a while: "How much did you want to borrow from me just now?"
"Uh... didn't you say you had thirty yuan in royalties?"
"You didn't have any plans. Leave it to me?" Zhou Zhi couldn't help but look at Yang He with admiration: "It's a shame that I always treat you as an honest person..."
"..." Yang He suddenly blushed, he just blurted out.
But then again, only Zhou Zhi can make him blurt out like this.
"Thirty yuan is given to you, but it is an advance from your income due in the next few days. It is not a loan, and you don't have to pay it back."
"Really?!"
"Take these thirty yuan, wait until the 29th when you go back, give it to your sister-in-law, and say that you earned it by working as a study student in the city with me. Your father is sick and you haven't paid a penny. Let’s share the thirty yuan with my brother and sister-in-law.”
"Then you tell your brother and sister-in-law that I want you to stay and help, and ask for a price...well, twenty a day. You wanted to go home to celebrate the New Year with them, so you refused."
< br>"Huh? Why?"
(End of this chapter)